Ahh ahh ahh ohhh ohh keeela ohh yes yes yes mamiii aahh hh ahh.Leela mami : Majya pusht taktakit mandya tu khandyawar gheun mala aata warun bhidla hot.... Yogesh jara te painjan khali sarkle aahe war karana. Mi zavun gheta gheta mhanale.Mi : mi thanana kacch karun dabun mazi gand kacha kach jor jorat tumchya pucchivar aapatun kacha kach pacha pach zavun kadhat aahe madhe khali vakun mazi jeevh baher kadhun tumchya othala chokaycha prayatn pn karat ahe.Leela mami : (ho fakt zawtananch mhanat ja. The next I was aware of Michael, was feeling his breath on my legs. He was blowing, lightly, cooling me with each exhale. I murmured encouragement, and the mattress depressed slightly as he climbed on, the jet of cool air moving higher on my legs. It stopped briefly on my pussy lips, and I contracted my muscles, as the air tingled against my privates. Then his hands were sliding up my back, curving around under my arms to squeeze my tits once, and continuing over my head, pulling my top off. I. While one hand continued to probe and explore my wet cunt the began to tug the denim shorts down off my hips. Soon I was standing there with the denim shorts around my ankles with my hands still securely tied above my head. I felt his hands begin to squeeze and knead the twin mounds of my still pantie covered bottom. Soon his squeezing and caressing turns to carefully placed swats alternating from one cheek to the other. The swats seemed to get harder with each successive smack. I felt the. But I could do that, and it would be a way to defuse what could potentially be another major breakdown, one from which she might not recover. That said, there were serious limits to what I could do.“I’ll call them today,” I replied gently. “I promise to do that if you’ll promise to go back to bed, and follow your parents’ rules.”“OK,” she whispered, reluctantly.“I promise I’ll call, Ang. I mean that. Now, go back to bed, please.”“Thank you,” she whispered and I heard the click as she hung up.I.